2015 marks the 10th anniversary for my ultra
running career. I ran my first ultra as
a 23 year old clueless young inexperienced runner. Since that time I’ve completed over 50 ultra
trail races, managed 2 running/outdoor shops, graduated college, started a shoe
company (Altra), had 3 kids, and moved 8 times.
It’s been a wild ride! I’ve also
closely followed the expansion of the ultra community that I have grown to
love. Over that time, it became clear to
me that despite my experiences there was one race that had established itself
as the premier ultra event in the world, the Ultra Trail du Mt Blanc.
UTMB is a 105 mile race boasting nearly 34,000 ft of
vertical climbing and an equal amount of decent starting and ending in Chamonix
France. During its circumnavigation of
Mt Blanc it traverses through glacially carved valleys, up and over mountains,
traverses exposed ridgelines, and generally takes you through a mountain running
paradise. The aid stations are made up
of remote outposts, ski lodges, and small cobblestoned Alp villages in France,
Italy, and Switzerland. In its 13th
year, the three country journey now has over 2,600 starters from an astounding
87 countries!
Despite running several difficult 100 milers over the years
including Wasatch 100, Ultra Trail Mt Fuji, Bear 100, and Cascade Crest 100, I
was still rightfully intimidated. My
summer was filled with running more of a growing business than mountain running
but I found a healthy balance. I made
sure I had plenty of time for my highest priority- family. My wife and youngest daughter even got to tag
along to France! I was ready and excited to tackle this monumental challenge!
Race week came quickly and was filled with press
conferences, expo working, and athlete meetings. Altra is picking up steam in Europe and we
were well represented during the expo.
We worked with Polartec to launch our “Better than Waterproof” Lone PeakNeoshell at the event to much acclaim! I
rested when I could but business called.
Soon it was time to take care of business from the running end and by
5:30 pm August 27th I was in the town square with 2,600 other
runners ready to tackle this epic event.
I made a tactical decision to start in the back. I wanted to start slow and feel good through
the race. The race festivities were
unparalleled with an estimated 70,000 people cheering us on, music blaring, and
bells ringing.
At 6pm sharp, the gun went off. I waited…and waited…and finally I took my
first step! It took me 5 minutes just to
get to the starting line! With the
throngs of people the race funneled quickly but the feeling was electric. Within a mile the race widened and I was able
to start passing people. I was slow and
methodical but the first 20 miles went quickly.
I even ran a few miles with local friend Kendall Wimmer! Soon the headlamp was turned on and the first
night began.
The string of headlamps extended as far as the eye could see
both in front and behind me. It added
such depth seeing where we had to go and how far you’d come. Having a full moon only added to the beauty! The mountains, and particularly the glaciers,
where illuminated beyond belief. The
miles quickly flew by and before I would have imagined the first glimmer of
light shown in the east. I was so happy
and it sparked what would become the greatest 10 hours of running I’d ever
experienced!
The decent into Lac Combal will never be forgotten nor would
the sunrise at Arete du Mont Favre. I
stopped there for 5 minutes just soaking in the moment. In my wildest dreams I’m not sure I could
have created a more beautiful place or perfectly timed moment
The decent into Courmayeur was long but being on such a runners
high I backed off trying not to get more of an adrenaline rush. I floated down and did a full analysis of my
situation. The Courmayeuar aid station
(Mile 48) was full of chaos, people, drop bags, and….my crew! Frank, Altra’s European Manager, and Colleen,
ICON’s PR Director, were there to help me get through efficiently. I was about an hour slower getting there then
I wanted but I wasn’t worried, as I felt great with no issues. Having started at the back of the pack cost
me that hour but I was ready to push on.
New clothes, food, and optimism followed me out the door!
Temperatures were beginning to rise into what would become
the hottest UTMB on record. I climbed
strongly out of Courmayeur knowing that I was only half way. I LOVED the section of trail from Refuge
Bertone to Refuge Bonati. The views and
trail were spectacular. I felt strong.
I had a rag, which I dipped in every stream possible, soaking my body in
cold water. This section was exposed and
becoming hot but I moved well and soon was
descending into Arnuva
Once at Arnuva (Mile 59) I didn’t want to eat anything. After 10 hours of the best running I’d ever
had, the heat and distance were catching up.
I now had to tackle the biggest climb on the course in the heat without
much to eat. I forced fed myself what I
could and started the climb to Grand Col Ferret. I struggled.
I was hoping the decent was better but it didn’t help much. I was still moving but I was so hot and
couldn’t eat much.
It finally started to cool off and entering Champex-Lac I
was relieved. My crew AND my wife were
there. I had struggled for the last
several hours and I needed help. They
quickly began force feeding me...and my stomach didn’t rebel! I also got a massage for 20 minutes on my quads while
letting the food settle. I switched into
the new Olympus 2 shoe, put on a dry shirt and left feeling totally refreshed!
I was originally worried about the second night but I was
feeling back like myself. I knew I had 3
stout climbs and descents of this last 30 miles. I found a grove and began pushing. I felt like I was picking up steam! I clicked through Trient quickly and flew
down into Vallorcine! I couldn’t believe
how good I was feeling! I got a little
drowsy leaving Vallorcine but with 1 climb left I was determined!
I’d heard the last climb was the steepest but wow it didn’t
disappoint! It was brutal but I was
happy with my methodical approach. Just
before the top I saw a glimmer of light to the east. I couldn’t believe my luck that upon arrival
to Tete aux Vents the first ray of sunshine hit Mt Blanc!! I was on such a runner’s high and this time I
didn’t hold back but pushed harder then ever feeling like a million bucks.
I flew down the mountain weaving through the last of the
nearly 2000 people I’d passed in the race!
At this point I was thoroughly enjoying the final miles of the
race. With ½ mile remaining I throttled
back and emotionally jogged through town listening to the cheers of the town
and contemplating my accomplishment. I
couldn’t believe the high I was experiencing as I saw the finish line and
crossed in 38 hours, 29 minutes. 518th
place out of 2,600 starters and 1,600 finishers.
Happy Happy Happy! This was such a great race for me and truly the pinnacle of ultra running. As I recover, I prepare for Wasatch 100 which begins less than two weeks from the time I finished UTMB. Living my dream, finding the balance, and trying to enjoy every second of it!
Now go run!
